We Left Our Hearts in San Francisco

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Three of our very own (and a little dog named Dirt) headed north to get in touch with their freewheeling San Francisco roots, traipsing through the city they’ve all called home at different times in their lives. And just like a dream, as soon as they crossed over the Bay Bridge, it was as if they’d never left. The trio had just enough time to hit up some of their all-time favorite spots, stumbling upon some new ones along the way. Ready to go for a ride?



“As soon as we hit the road, we took a wrong turn (of course!) and ended up at the raddest farm just off the highway–complete with a little pony and the most insane treehouse!”


“When we got into the city, we had to indulge in an espresso and banana cream pie at the famous Tartine. Oh, how we’ve missed you!”


“Next, we darted off to visit some of our favorite vintage shops to dig for buried treasures.”


“Bar Crudo was the perfect place to unwind after a day of walking all around town – so glad we packed some comfortable heels!”



“Next stop? Drinks, naturally. We sipped on yummy rum concoctions at the wonderfully kitschy Smuggler’s Cove.”


“We had to hit up some of our favorite dance nights in the city, so we headed to The Stud for an amazing drag show (yes, those are pizza costumes) followed by the most fun dance party ever.”


“Before we knew it, it was time to head back to lovely La-La Land. And, of course, we totally took another wrong turn on the long (but beautiful) way back.”


“We left our hearts in San Francisco, so we’ll be back super soon to pick ’em up!”